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lunatic-flores · 2 years

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𝑨𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; 𝐴𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑜 reveals (𝘠/𝘕)'𝘴 secret to the town's healer, resulting something unexpected.

ꗰ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : i love angst, sorry not sorry guys.

⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

The sound of a knife cutting some ingredients can be heard from the kitchen, Julieta silently cutting some carrots while her mind was drowning into the void of emptiness.

She just lost her child, oh her precious child.

The smile, laughters, crying, and giggles couldn't be erased that easily from her box of memories. She hissed in pain as she accidently cut one of her fingers, again.

It is unbelieveable that she didn't use her gift to heal them, all the scars and cuts are still there. As if she's keeping them so she can see how badly she hurts herself just to focus back on her chores.

Alma kept telling her to see the bright side, but what if the bright side was her only child that just died of unknown reason? Her mother completely understood how she feels, but seeing the healer couldn't heal herself is now a different situation to handle.

Agustin is always there for her, even though he had some hard time for himself too. Isabela's moodswings is a total disaster after losing her sibling, Luisa couldn't help but blamed herself - thinking that she's not reliable enough, and Mirabel, well - she hasn't been really active since the tragedy.

“Ay, Julieta! You hurt yourself again.” Julieta's twin, none other than Pepa is already stood next to her while handing a single bunuelo. “Please, hermana. Just this once, atleast stop the blood..” she looked into her twin's round brown eyes in worried.

Julieta stare at the bunuelo for a while, then a flash of memory came to her endless mind.

“i'm fine, Corazón. It's just a small cut, no need to worry—” the town's healer was holding her finger that accidently got cut when cutting some onions. Though, her little one was there on the rescue.

“No, Mamá! You have to eat the bunuelos or else i won't use your gift to heal myself too!” her child pouts as the little one crossed her arms. Julieta flinch at the sudden words, she quickly put her hands on her hips.

“i never teach you to raise your tone at the elders, mi amor. But if you really want me to heal myself with the bunuelos, then alright!” her child's face immediately shone as she watched the mother ate up the food as the cut began to fade away.

When she finish her bunuelo, she felt someone was hugging her waist, “I'm sorry for raising my tone, i won't do it again ... It's just - you make me worry, Mamá.” the litte one trembles as her negative thoughts started to swim freely.

Julieta smile at her child, she quickly pick them up then attack their face with kisses. “It's okay, mi amor - i'm also sorry for making you worry!” she cheers her up, seeing (Y/N) smile again sparks the softness in her heart again.

Her child giggles at her while cupping her face carefully, “I love you, Mamá!”

She became silent. there were no longer any words to describe the absence of emotion within her heart. she went from arguing to being upset, now feeling nothing at all. she became silent because her child were no longer there for her.

Julieta take the bunuelo from her twin gratefully, then she eat it slowly as she taste the delicious flavor that took some nostalgic feelings from her heart.

And when she finish, she look at the fibger that just got cut began to heal itself. She laughs in soft - patheticly.

“You have no idea,” she says, then pauses, trying to pull herself together before she speaks again.

“You have no idea how hard it is to see the face of someone that you once loved every single day.”

She pauses again, wiping the tears out of her eyes. Pepa carefully rubs her back in circles.

"But you know what's even harder?"

She waits a moment, wanting to let out the feeling she's been hiding as much as it hurts her. “Losing them in front of our eyes before you could reach for them.”

With every lies she's been crumbling and dying inside, wanting to save her child with all her might more than anything from that day, that day was a complete nightmare which kept traumatizing her.

But this world was against her, she couldn't fight. So, the world steal her child so easily out of her sight. Julieta kept praying for their safety, but betrayal came out of nowhere as she saw her child's gravestone was already - prepared.

Pepa couldn't help herself but trying her best to hold back, as the sky above Encanto turned very dark. And when her tears fall, the rain started to fall too.

The redhead pull her twin and engulf her in her arms, as she let Julieta cries silently on her shoulder. Every member of the family was devasted when they lose someone who's just so precious. And the rain didn't help them either.

Several minutes have pass, Julieta and Pepa are already calm themselves again. “I'm so sorry, mi hermana. It must be so painful for you, but just so you know that we are still here for you and your little one will always alive in your heart.”

Julieta smile at her twin as she give her a thankful yet warm hug again, after that, they began to separate to their own ways and their chores.

As usual, the town's healer cooked some foods for those people who are still in need even though they started to understand the pressure of the healer had been carry. Dinner is almost ready, The Madrigals are preparing the table, plates, glasess and etcetera. Mirabel is confused at first when she sees Isabela wrapping herself in (Y/N)'s blanket.

“Why are you wearing that?” Luisa asks, the elder daughter laughs nervously, “Well, you know, i missed my little sister so— i use this to prevent myself from the sadness!” she dramatically respon then wrapping her sisters with the blanket.

“Woah— Isa! We still need to help prepare the dinner!” Mirabel exclaimed in annoyance, trying to free herself from her sister's strong grasp. Luisa easily let herself go then help Mirabel from Isabela's wrath.

“You two are no fun!” she pouts, Mirabel can only rolls her eyes as Luisa smiles awkwardly. “Come on, let's go help the others.” Luisa began to carry Isabela too then put her sisters on her shoulder.

After they prepare the Dinner, Julieta took a sit between Isabela and Mirabel. She notices that there's an empty chair next to Luisa, and it was (Y/N)'s used to sit. Their eyes widen when one of them forgot to take the chair away.

Casita moves the floor to take the chair far away from the dining room, making everyone glance at Julieta. Trying to make sure that she's feeling alright. Thankfully, the healer didn't show any negative respond as she nodded her head in understand the situation.

It broke her heart when she remember that (Y/N) is no longer with her, Isabela slowly put the blanket on her mother's shoulder then flash her a soft smile.

“Thank you, mi vida. I really need this.” the mother spoke in gentle tone, even though it's mix with her emotions. Isabela soften her gaze, “No problem, Mamá.”

Everyone are eating their dish silently, no one brave enough to utter a single word from their mouth. Until Antonio decided to break the heavy atmosphere.

“Tía, i have ... Something for you!” the youngest boy smile at his aunt playfully.

“Really? What is it Tonito?” Julieta asks in wonder, the young boy take a single tape recorder out of his satchel then give it to the town's healer as Julieta carefully examine it.

‘ (Y/N) Madrigal ’

“It's (Y/N)'s tape recorder, i found it on the plant next to your door!” the boy inform everyone, Julieta look at her nephew then smiles, “Thank you, Antonio.” She hold the tape gently, glad that she can found one of her child's memory.

“is it alright if we play it now? I want to see what she's been recording...” Camilo asks then his sister nudge him to stay silent. “You're making tía nervous, hermanito.” Dolores whispers to his ear making him forcefully swallow.

“Agustin, Amor, can you play it please?” Julieta give him the tape recorder then let the husband take some parts to play the tape recorder. And when he's ready, Agustin glance at his wife, waiting for her confirmation.

Julieta caught herself holding her own breath, as she nodded her head to her husband. With that, Agustin play the recorder to show it to everyone.

The screen is glitching at first, but not long after, they can hear someone is groaning from the screen.

“Ughh, por favor!”

The Madrigal Family widen their eyes, as the screen began to show (Y/N)'s face. The young latter who just turned 12 is recording herself after the party.

Her eyes was scanning the whole recorder, “Okay, i think this thing works quite well ...” she nervously fiddled her fingers. “Ahem, Tonight i just turn— ... Uhhh what year old again? Right, 12. I am 12 years old now, Everyone was happy and enjoying the party,”

Julieta can feel that her heartbeat has calm down for a little bit, after she can hear her child's voice. Oh, what an angelic voice to hear.

“i don't know why but i uhh— ... I feel, a little bit left out i guess? I'm not sure, i tried my best to enjoy the party too but um ..— i think i'm being too selfish.” (Y/N) pondered at her own thoughts.

Everyone at the room can feel the tension from (Y/N)'s recorder as if it's effecting them too. “What am i talking about— i enjoy the party! Maybe sneaking some arepas with Camilo won't hurt ...” the latter's eyes flickers back to the recorder.

“Oops! Gotta keep the recorder by myself!” she sang then turn off the recorder. All the attention turns to Camilo, as if they're asking him how much did they steal from the kitchen.

He can only sighs in defeat, “Me and (Y/N) kinda ... Take a whole plate sooo—” when his eyes met with his aunt, he began to ducked his head in embarassment. “—Sorry.”

Agustin played the recorder again, then screen showing (Y/N), is sewing a teddy bear. She huffs in annoyance, “I should've let Mirabel help me ... But i got this!” (Y/N) showed the teddy bear she sewed to the recorder.

“This is quite a failed one but— still worth it! Alright, if i gave this teddy to Mama i'm sure she'll rip off the chest so she can get a surprise!” she exclaimed childeshly, Julieta widen her eyes as she stood from her sit making everyone looking at her.

“What's wrong, Julie?” Bruno asks in concern, her eyes shift to her family then ran off to the kitchen to get the teddy (Y/N) gave to her. After that, she also bring a scissor then goes to the dining room again.

“I'm going to cut it open.” she spoke in full confidence, even though Luisa can see her mother's hands are shaking violently. “Let me do it for you..” she replies in quick, as Luisa take the teddy and the scissor from her mother then cut the chest of the teddy.

Something clicking can be heard, so she cut it open quickly. Luisa pulls apart the fuzzy skin and cotton innards, it surprises Luisa when she found a paper and a little white box.

“A letter, for Mama.” she gave the paper along with the white box. Letting the town's healer read the letter slowly,

Dear Mama,

I know this might sounds a bit rude of me but - i'm really, really mad at you.

I'm mad at you because your endless kindness

I'm mad at you because your precious kisses

I'm mad at you because your selflessness.

I'm mad at you because your gentle tone

If you think that's alright and we, your children, don't need to repay your endless kindness and etcetera, prepare yourself from our love for you, my love for you!

Just you wait, Mama. I will be there for you, and if i can't be close to you - i'll be in your deepest heart!

P. S : please don't blame yourself just because you gave birth to me with a weak heart! XP

Julieta can feel her tears fall again, she grab the letter little tight, resulting the letter began to crumble on her hands.

Her heart was throbbing insanely as if it could burst at any moment. Agustin slowly play another video of his child. And it was skipped to the part where (Y/N) was 14.

(Y/N) stare at the recorder for a while, until she spoke in soft tone “I miss you so much Mama, i know you're so busy for these ... past few weeks but just so you know that's it's just the loneliness speaking ...— If I go back to you then I'm not allowing myself to feel true love and— allow myself to grow up.”

(Y/N) couldn't help smiling sadly at herself, “What we had was— nice ... And I wish it was real but we both know it was only real for me. I'll always think about you— ... but I refuse to let myself go back to you. I know what I deserve now and we both know you can't give it to me.”

Julieta didn't understand what was her child speaking, did she missed so many problem that her child bear alone? She held the white box close to her chest as if it could dissapear by itself.

“The rain have ceased even though it was not tia Pepa who did the rain, and we have been graced by another beautiful day,” the teenager look at the window then soften her gaze.

“But you're not here to see it with me, Mama.”

More than anyone Julieta have lost, (Y/N) was always be the most missed. She took up a lot of Julieta's heart and she have taken some parts with her. And after that, her heart seems incomplete without (Y/N) here. Sometimes she just feel like hugging her child, just to check up on her.

But what good is in that? It'll only open up the wounds more. The feeling of missing someone hurts, but not knowing how they are and what they are doing that really gets to her because the person already gone.

Julieta can feel her three daughters are now comforting her as best as they can, she smiles at them then let her husband play another video. This time, she was with Antonio.

“When I was little, your tia and I cooked in the kitchen, i smelled like a churn, guineas and chickens strutted the porch.

When we left, Abuela would stand in her garden and wave. I'd watch her a long time, leaning out the window. My mother would say little on the way home after healing the people in town, her eyes now and then filling with tears.

Perhaps she was thinking of that garden, the one she tried to replicate year after year, every last pole bean and zinnia, the one she left to me.”

Antonio seems enjoying her story as he shift himself comfortably. Letting (Y/N) hugged him for a while until Antonio asked somethin unexpected.

“(Y/N), are you an angel?”

Everyone became silent as they watched the video carefully. Fortunately, Antonio is now sleeping in his mother's arms, so he won't know which video they are watching.

“What?”

“My friend's mom told me that those who have marked wrists are angels!” Antonio exclaimed happily after he noticed some scars on his cousin's arm.

“Sadly tonito, i'm not an angel, not in this world.” She rejects the idea of being the angelic creature, it looks more suit if it's mention to Isabela.

“Of course you are, My friend's mom said that only angels harm themselves because they don't like life on earth.

This world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. They are too sensitive to the pain of others and their own!”

(Y/N) never thought to harm herself, though the scars on her arms just an anccident, so she just agree with her littler cousin “You know, your friend is very wise.” Antonio laughed at her happily, “Thank you, my friend is also an angel but she has already returned home.”

(Y/N) soften her gaze then asked, “Did you miss her?” Antonio fell silent for a moment, “Yeah, i miss her so much!”

After that, the video goes black for a while then turned to (Y/N) where she's now 19.

“I think this is the last one,” she mutters quitely, “I don't know what to say in here but if you find this video - meanings that i'm already ... Gone.”

Julieta can feel that her daughter was looking at her through the screen, “if you're Mama, i wanted to tell you that— uhh... I finally see myself the way you always do, and thank you for taking care of me.

Your kindness and love are the best gift i've received. Please— ... Please don't be sad, even though i'm already gone because of this weak heart of mine...”

Julieta's heart broke into million piece, her tears never stopped to fall from her brown eyes as she bite her lip, “i will always be in your heart, Mama. If you found the necklace, i'd be forever grateful and happy if you wear it.”

(Y/N) smiled for the last time then coughing violently as they see some bloods are dripping from her hands, she wiped the blood with her ruana, “Dios Mio.” and then the video ended.

Julieta wanted to scream so badly, but it will waste her energy. So she open up the white box then take the golden necklace to see the engraved name on it.

‘ Mi Mama - Julieta. ’

Since that day, Julieta never take off her precious necklace. Making the ‘Angel’ above her smiles happily.

⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

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ilovekazuhaa · 2 years

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can you write spicy julieta x fem reader? 😄

“One shot”

Julieta x fem reader

genre: spice and fluff

TW: mention of alcohol and being drunk!

ahh i haven’t written for juli in like forever!!! the second i read this request ive been so excited to do it. btw this story is inspired by one of the many daydreams i have during class😋 didbsksdn julieta marry me challenge… go!

also this is gonna include dom julieta bc we all need this in our lives and i am a switch and now i am feeling submissive so yes. btw there’s no smut in this sorry to disappoint :p

You stood at the kitchen counter, eating the delicious empanadas your girlfriend had made for dinner. Your muscles ached from a long day at work and you were exhausted so this was just what you needed. A plate of them had been left for you, along with a note that said “For Y/N” written in cursive with a heart next to it. You stared at the intricate details on the note as you ate, like Julieta’s handwriting and the way she wrote her cursive r’s so dramatically and large. It was elegant looking really. And the way she wrote your name made you a little weak in the knees if you were being honest. It always made you really happy when she did little things for you like this. It was how she showed her love.

The delicious flavors spread throughout your mouth as you let out a contented sigh. A few cuts and bruises you had received during the day had faded, the pain subsiding and the tenderness gradually going away. Julieta wasn’t present in the kitchen with you as you ate. To be fair, you had gotten home really late and figured that the woman must’ve gone to sleep. The only thing accompanying you as you ate was the soft breeze and the moonlight that shone through the kitchen window.

As you took the last bite of your empanada, you heard footsteps coming towards the kitchen. You cocked an eyebrow and peeked over to where the steps were coming from until they reached the kitchen. Of course, it was Julieta. She walked in, and her tired expression turned into one that was happy and cheerful. It was so cute how her eyes lit up at the sight of you.

“Oh my gosh, home already?” the woman asked, looking at her wrist and pretending to look at the time as she walked over to you.

“Only home for you Juli” you said, swallowing the last bite of the food you had in your mouth.

The woman chuckled as she brought her face close to yours and greeted you with a kiss. After she pulled away, she paused, touching foreheads with you as she took your hands.

“Oh how I’ve missed you” she said as she stroked your cheek “Life is quite boring without you here.”

You rolled your eyes lovingly as you gave her hand a small squeeze in return “Let’s do something fun then… as a celebration since I’m back home.”

“And what would that be?”

“Oh… I don’t know…” you responded “Maybe….”

As you said this, you let go of the women and scurried over to the cabinet and took out a bottle of tequila.

“How about a strip tease?!?” you said as you ran back over to her and shook the bottle in her face.

“Y/N, no!” she exlaimed “We cant do a… strip tease in my house! We could get caught!” the woman told you, whisper yelling “Also, you know I don’t drink! I don’t like how you could get drunk and forget everything! Plus, tequila has the worst hangovers!!!”

“Come on Juli please?” you begged, frowning “A few shots won’t hurt! Live a little!”

“But I have to cook breakfast tomorrow morning!”

“So? Everyone here is grown enough to do it themselves. If anything Felix can cook. He’s a natural.”

The woman rolled her eyes as she put her hands up in surrender “Okay okay fine. Just this once. You’re lucky I’m feeling rebellious.”

“Yay!” you cheered as you grabbed her by her apron and pulled her in, kissing her passionately. You broke the kiss quickly, wanting to tease her by biting her lip as you pulled away.

“That’s my girl” you told her with an innocent smile.

You noticed how her breath hitched and how she kept you close. Gosh, this was really gonna get her going now.

Acting as if you had done nothing, you walked over to the table and Julieta grabbed two shot glasses. You sat down on one side and Julieta sat down opposite of you, right in front. You popped the bottle open and poured the alcohol into both shot glasses, filling them up to the top.

“So…” Julieta began, tapping her finger on the table nervously “How are we gonna do this?”

You smirked as your eyes trailed away from the drinks and onto the women. Her eye bags were heavy, the purple color being very prominent under her eyes despite her dark skin. Her hair was a little messy too, some stray hairs poking out of her signature loose bun and the way she slouched definitely showed how today had worn her out. This was definitely gonna help relax her. A lot.

“Basically, we’re going to ask each other questions about ourselves and if one of us gets it wrong, we take off a piece of clothing. Whoever is completely naked first loses and is at the winner’s utter disposal.”

“Oh wow… that sounds-“

“Fun right?” you cut her off “The rules are: no lying about your answers, you HAVE to take your clothes off and it can literally be anything, the questions can’t be too hard, and its up to the winner to what we do after this.”

Julieta smirked “Ah, so that’s why you asked to play this huh? You’re good.”

“Oh I know” you said, waving your hand as if it was nothing “I get that a lot.”

Setting the bottle down, you tell Julieta to start.

“Okay so, what’s my favorite color?” Julieta asks.

“Easy” you respond “Blue.”

Julieta bows her head in a ‘well done’ motion.

“What’s my favorite body part of yours?” you ask, crossing your arms.

Julieta scoffs “It’s my lips” she says “I know you can’t get enough of them.”

You cock an eyebrow and think of a funny way to tease her so you ask “Which ones?”

The second the question triggered in Julieta’s mind, she started blushing uncontrollably, covering her face and hiding it in her hands.

“You know, I really hate you sometimes!”

You laugh “So what’s your answer?”

She looks up at you, only allowing her eyes to show as her hands cover her blushing face.

“Both.”

“Good girl. You know me too well.”

“Ok so…” Julieta shifts in her seat, lifting her head back up in an attempt to boost her confidence “What did I make last night for dinner?”

She did not. She was really doing this. She knew your memory was terrible when it came to things like this. She watched your face of cockiness turn into one of shock with a hint of fear.

“No no no” you put a finger up before the woman could speak again “I know this one. It was uh-”

You continued racking your brain for an answer but you truly had no idea. Deciding to take a wild guess, you said aborrajado.

“Wrong” the woman said “Aborrajado is way too annoying to make. I don’t have enough time for that!”

You sighed “Didn’t think I’d be losing this early into the game, and yet here we are.”

You sighed in defeat and took the shot of tequila that stood in front of you. Grabbing it, you felt excitement and fear rush through you at the thought of what tonight could bring. Picking up the glass carefully, you said “Bottoms up” as you raised the glass towards the woman and brought it to your lips, swallowing the bitter liquid.

Your face made a disgusted expression due to the strong flavor of the drink.

“So bitter!” you said, your face filled with disgust as you stuck your tongue out.

Julieta couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. She thought you were so adorable, losing at your own game.

Your eyes started to get really watery as you felt the flavors of the drink trickle up your nose and into your brain.

Standing up, you looked at yourself and decided what to take off first. You had a white shirt that revealed your shoulders along with a light yellow skirt that went just below your ankles. You ultimately decided to take the skirt off because you weren’t going to let go of your pride.

Sliding the skirt down, you practically felt Julieta’s eyes bearing into your body, hungry for you but not hungry enough to do anything. Or should you say tipsy enough to do anything. You purposely let the skirt pool at your feet and you stepped out of it slowly and sat back down in your chair.

“My eyes are up here you know. At least try to make it obvious that you aren’t trying to look under the table.”

“I-I’m not trying anything. Just give me a question so we could continue this.”

Julieta shifted in her seat before she folded her hands and waited for the next question. You could sense the nervous excitement in her, it was so… exhilarating. You wanted to make her get the next question wrong, but you wanted to do it fair and square. Tapping your chin as you thought of another question, you looked over at the plants that hung from the ceiling and you realized how many there really were. This made you flashback to when the two of you first met. As if a lightbulb had gone off in your head, you thought of the perfect question that would cause her doom to be certain. You grinned mischievously and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear as you readied yourself to ask the question.

“You won’t get this one righ-”

“Yes I will” she cut you off.

“No you won’t.”

“We’ll see about that.”

Julieta had a face of determination and ambition. The woman’s eyebrows were furrowed and she mentally prepared herself for whatever question you were going to ask her.

“What was the first thing I ever said to you?” you asked. She froze. Her face of determination changed to one of uncertainty and panic.

“No” she said, putting a hand up “I know this one… I swear I do.”

“Do you really?” you asked as you crossed your arms.

“Ah!” the woman blurted out, signifying she knew the answer to your question.

“It was, and I quote ‘Hola Señorita, could you heal my finger? I think its broken’ you can’t tell me I’m wrong.”

“You’re wrong.”

“What? I could’ve sworn that was it!”

“The first thing I ever said to you was ‘Hola Señorita Julieta! You may not know me, but I think you look beautiful today’ I can’t believe you don’t remember!” you exclaimed, putting a hand over your heart as if you were hurt.

“I-I’m sorry for not remembering! It doesn’t make me love you any less!” the woman said, voice filled with worry as she stood up from her chair and leaned over the table as she ran her hands through her hair. She felt guilty as the memory of the event you had just described to her came back.

You smiled. “I’m only kidding Juli. Its okay, really.”

“It is?”

“Yeah… because now that means you have to take your clothes off.”

Her face of worry changed to one of a ‘really’ look as she rolled her eyes. She scoffed and shook her head as she looked down at the ground before looking back up at you.

“You’re terrible, you know that?” Julieta told you as she tried to hide her smile.

“Yeah” you shrugged, smiling “I get that a lot too.”

You then carefully pushed the filled shot glass to Julieta’s side of the table.

“Take this before you choose. It may help a little.”

“Yeah, yeah” she scoffed and took the shot with no hesitation. Her eye twitched a little as the flavor of the drink registered in her mouth, but other than that, it didn’t seem to affect her much. She wasn’t an alcohol drinker, but she had her fair share of experiences. She knew how to keep a straight face in serious situations. Especially when it involved your hand, her, and family dinner.

“Wha- How do you not have any reaction to that!”

“What can I say? I’ve had to deal with you and your hand on several occasions that include my family. If you get what I mean.”

A hard blush formed on your cheeks as you chuckled nervously.

“Yeah… sorry about that.”

“Are you really though?” she responded.

You could only laugh and chuckle in response “You know I’m not.”

Julieta tried to ignore what you said and she looked down at herself, trying to decide what to take off first. She then put her hands on her head and removed the clip that held her hair up, allowing her brown locks stained with more than a few white strands to fall past her shoulders.

“Wha- No that’s cheating!” you stood up in protest “I said clothes! Taking off a clip doesn’t count as taking clothes off!”

The woman only looked at you and shrugged.

“It does count though. I feel almost naked with my hair down.”

“Key word, almost. But fine, I’ll let you pass this once, you’re lucky I’m nice.”

Your girlfriend gasped “And what shall I ever do if you weren’t!” she put her hand over her mouth and raised her eyebrows to act as if she had any fear.

Getting up, she made her way over to you and walked behind you, placing her hands on your shoulders as she snaked her tiny hands on them. Coming close to you, she pressed her body up against yours and you felt every curve of her body on the back of yours. A hot sting in your face and abdomen formed simultaneously.

“Don’t forget this is my house cariño. I make the rules.”

You felt her hot breath on your neck and her lips move on your ear as she spoke. She then left a soft kiss on your jaw, just under your ear as she pulled away and kept eye contact with you until she sat down again. You were only left to watch as she began to leave you sexually frustrated.

“Now, where were we?”

“Y-your turn” you managed to say, sitting down in your chair. Your entire demeanor changed from one moment to the next. Now Julieta was being the bold one.

“Oh right..” she said, biting her lip as she scanned your features. Your cheeks were still tinted red and you slouched as your arms hung at your sides.

“My question for you now is…” she tapped her chin as she pondered on her next question for you.

You took this as an opportunity to examine the woman’s features. You two had only gone for a few rounds but from the looks of it, the alcohol had already begun to take effect. Or was it because she was still fully sober and was feeling bold? Whatever it was, it was interesting and kind of turned you on. Julieta’s cheeks were tinted pink, her eyes were half closed and her brown eyes were now glossy and kept looking for excuses to look under the table. Had one shot really given her this much courage? She started twiddling her thumbs as she licked her lips and noticed your gaze.

“I can see you’re staring at me you know” the woman batted her eyes innocently “What do you say we just forget about this and go do something more interesting?”

As she said this, she stood up and started walking over to you, almost falling in the process. After saving herself and telling you she was okay, she continued to walk around the table and towards you but her hip bumped it and she fell.

“Ay dios mio!” Julieta exclaimed as her head made contact with the cold, hard floor.

You stood up and kneeled down to your girlfriend “Oh my god mi amor are you okay?” you asked worriedly, cupping her face and using the other hand to rub her forehead that now matched the color of her cheeks.

You pretended not to notice when her eyes darted to your naked legs and your gray underwear that covered the thing she was longing for the entire week. Seriously, you kept her waiting a lot and it was annoying sometimes! She just felt bad asking so she just let it happen naturally.

The poor woman could only nod. She was embarrassed that you just watched her land face first into the ground. She usually isn’t the one to be accident prone. That was your job.

“Are you hurt?” you asked.

She shook her head “My forehead does a little. Can you kiss it to make it feel better?” she asked, seriously.

You were surprised she had no shame because she had literally just fallen in front of you. You were sure that if she was sober, her cheeks would be red from embarrassment, not from the alcohol she had been drinking.

You smiled and nodded “Sure my love. Just stand up for me” you told her, getting up from your kneeling position and putting your hand out for her to grab so she could get up.

Julieta grabbed your hand softly, her fingers wrapping around your hand gracefully and gripping it. You got yourself ready to pull her up when you looked at her face. There was a hint of mischief and naughtiness in it but when you noticed it was too late. She suddenly brought her other hand in and took ahold of your wrist, bringing you down with her. You should’ve known what she was going to do when she had those eyebrows raised and a smile that was hidden by her adorable pout.

A yelp showed your surprise when Julieta pulled you down and brought you on top of her.

You were now straddling her, her body now trapped under your legs and your arms placed beside her head, propping your body up. Your hair fell in front of your eyes and tickled Julieta’s neck. Thank god it was there because it helped cover your flustered face. You couldn’t forget that you were half naked on top of her, in the middle of the night, in somewhere that wasn’t her bedroom and that where you could get caught.

You didn’t know if it was the alcohol or you, but you brought your face down and kissed her. The kiss began soft, but soon started becoming sloppy as she grabbed you by the collar of your shirt and pulled you in even closer. She began sitting up as she kissed you, keeping you close enough so that she could do whatever she wanted. She then pulled away for a moment and gently pushed you off her until you were on your knees.

The woman bit her lip as she let go of your collar and watched the sight before her. There you kneeled, your hair down and all messy, in your underwear that slightly began to fall on one side, exposing your hip, and your thirsty face that begged her to absolutely ruin you. You watched her hungry eyes darting all over your body, wondering what kind of lewd thoughts crossed her mind.

She then came close to you and whispered the phrase that you were expecting but couldn’t be more excited to obey.

“Sit on the table and take your shirt off.”

You couldn’t help but still be shocked by this though. She was just so sweet and soft a second ago.

Listening to her, you quickly took your shirt off and threw it to the side. You made sure to throw it next to your skirt to show Julieta how much you had really taken off. From the look on her face, your trick had worked. You were now only left in your bra and underwear. Her eyes followed your every move until you sat on the table, your legs closed tightly because you felt so vulnerable. That’s the excuse you kept using anyway.

Julieta then walked up to you and placed her hands on both sides of your body. You sat there, frozen in place, as you held your legs closed, eyes down, and arms covering your exposed body. Her soft fingertips grazed your thighs and you shivered under her gentle touch. Her intentions were good but felt as if they were going to become aggressive at any moment. She brought herself close to your ear and her lips grazed them before she spoke. Her warm breath on your neck drove you insane and the way she pulled on the hem of your underwear made your legs tremble.

“You’re going to really enjoy this, darling.”

The second she said this, you found your heart beating so fast and a wave of fear washed over you. But it was the good kind of fear, the one that you wanted to feel. Then Julieta pulled away slightly as she looked you in the eyes. That gaze of hers wanted to destroy you so badly. The eye contact you made created tension so thick it could be cut with a knife and those big brown eyes that looked back at you were so out of it but were so sober at the same time. Had alcohol given her this much courage? If it did, then she should definitely drink it more often.

Her cheeks were rosy pink due to the effects of the alcohol and her thoughts. Her apron was half untied as well, the straps that tied it together falling off the side of her shoulder a bit. Her gorgeous hair framed her face perfectly, a few strands going over her eyes and cheeks which made her seem a lot more intimidating. And god did you like it.

You watched her eyes flick to your neck before she looked up at you one last time. She then slipped her fingers under the hem of your underwear as she kissed your neck. The sounds of her kisses filled the room and you turned your head away from her desperately, to allow yourself to enjoy the kisses she was giving you, but also because you knew what she was going to say next.

“These right here” she pulled at your underwear again “I want them off.”

You turned to look at her once more before she got down on her knees. Your legs were still closed and you were scared to open them because you knew what would be waiting for you when you did. You felt really damp down there, and you didn’t want her seeing it. Especially since she was drunk, she had no filter and you knew she wasn’t going to stop, and neither were you.

“Julieta… I think that we should uh- maybe not get too ahead of ourselves” you said, nervously.

You wanted this, but you were in the middle of a kitchen and you weren’t about to fuck your girlfriend on a dining table, that just wasn’t going to work and it was too weird anyway. You guys could get caught!

The woman respected your wishes in her drunken state but that didn’t stop her completely. She pulled your underwear down a little and you shivered at the exposure to the cold air and she kissed your exposed hip. Her lips were so soft, they felt like a baby’s. Her hands were soft as well and small so the way that they gripped your knees and pulled your legs open surprised you.

“Relax mi vida, I’m only going to tease you a little” the woman whispered, voice filled with mischief.

You used your hands to hold yourself up as Julieta held your legs open with her hands. She gently caressed your knees with her thumb as she got closer and closer to your crotch. The closer she got to you, the more nervous and aroused you became. You bit your lip when you felt her hot breath on your inner thigh. She then came even closer and left a soft kiss on it, taking agonizingly long to pull away because she knew how it would get you. She pulled away for a moment, but only to go to another spot on your leg to kiss. This time, she was even closer to your crotch, her lips brushing over where your underwear covered the thing that would bring you the utmost pleasure but absolutely ruin you. By this point, you were blushing so hard and breathing so loud that you could probably be heard from outside the kitchen. Your heart was beating so fast and you let out irregular breaths and tried your best not to whimper at all. The only thing you could do was stare at the family tree that stood in front of you as Julieta did this. A terrible choice sure, but you had to look at something other than her if you didn’t wanna finish the job before she did.

She pulled away and stood up, her gaze piercing through your soul. She grabbed your hand gently and kissed the inside of your palm as she placed your hand on her cheek to cup. She smiled at you innocently, biting her lip as she dragged her finger down your arm before giving you yet another command.

“No need to be nervous. Lay down for me, mi amor.”

Without hesitation, you laid down and obliged to Julieta’s wishes. When your back made contact with the cold wooden table, you got chills and shivered a little. Goosebumps formed all along your arms and legs simultaneously. The way your heart beat in your chest in that very moment had never and will never be matched again and the mix of fear and excitement you felt was so beyond anything you had ever dreamed of. The image of the cream colored ceiling was blocked from your view when Julieta face popped into view as she made herself comfortable by sitting on you, straddling your body between her legs. She sat on top of you, her thighs closing in on your body. You felt your face heating up in embarrassment because you allowed yourself to get into this position without a fight. But truthfully, you didn’t want to fight at all.

Julieta then tucked a stray hair away from your face as she studied your features. That focused look on her face really had you thinking if she was still somewhat sober. The way her brown eyes studied you was with such curiosity and wonder as they quickly flicked from each of the features on your face. She squinted slightly and the wrinkles around her eyes began to show and her gray hair glimmered in the candle lit room as it fell past her shoulders because she was looking down at you. She cocked an eyebrow, her head turning slightly as she held a small smirk. Her face was littered with tiny freckles and her cheeks were so pink, you almost didn’t notice the way her entire demeanor changed yet again as she studied you. Her lips looked so soft and pink, you would move mountains and start a war if it meant you could kiss them again. They were so perfectly framed and plump, almost as if they were shaped like a heart.

“Ay Y/N, you know you’re the only one that can get me like this you know.”

Her soft voice echoed in your ears and you felt such a strong sense of euphoria wash over you. All you could think about was her and how much you really treasured her. You continued studying her as well, watching anyplace her hands went as well as where those brown eyes darted to. The woman’s shiny earrings pulled you out of your trance because they gleamed as she leaned down to kiss you.

You closed your eyes as your lips met hers and it felt like fireworks. They were so incredibly soft and it felt like you were kissing the fluffiest pillow. She tasted like sweet honey and she swiftly brought her hand up to caress your cheek gently. You kissed her back right away untied her apron with total ease. The woman then took it off and tossed it to the free space above your head.

You placed your hands on her face, bringing her even closer as you felt your hands sink into her cheeks like they were balls of cotton. Her scent was so intoxicating, the sweet aroma of vanilla filling your nose, making you relax instantly.

You felt her smile into the kiss as she grabbed your hands and placed them both on her hips as you two continued to kiss.

“What’s up with you today?” you jokingly asked as you smiled at the woman.

“Nothing…. just feeling a little extra needy today….Something wrong with that?” the woman responded flirtatiously, pausing to talk between each kiss.

“What’s making you so excited then? Is it the alcohol?”

All the woman could do was nod as she pulled away and started kissing your neck.

“You know it is.”

You smiled smugly “Well then maybe you should drink more often” you say.

After your statement you feel a light bite on your collarbone, making you yelp.

“Not happening” she says.

“Please?!?!?!” you ask “You don’t have to think before you act when you’re this way… it’s so free!” you argue.

“I’ll consider it…” she starts “just let me have my way with you for a little.”

“Sure…” you say “And what would you consider that to be?” you ask curiously, playing with the hem of her shirt.

“Let’s finish this” Julieta says as she grabs something from behind your head and waves it in front of you. It’s the bottle of tequila. And it’s only half empty.

Your eyes light up as you sit up and you now have the woman on your lap.

“Really?!?!” you ask, shocked.

“Mhm. Go big or go home right?”

“Wow! Where did my sweet Julieta go?” you ask “You’re such a rebel.”

The woman only scoffs and smirks as she pours a glass of the drink for the both of you. It took a whole 2 hours of talking about people in town, to responsibilities, to the future, to finish half of the 25 ounce bottle. By the end of this, the both of you were totally buzzed, sharing one last sloppy kiss before you laid back down on the table. Julieta joined you, finding a comfortable spot on your chest and “resting” her head there. Her organized hair was now messy and her stray hair tickled your chin as she slipped her hand in yours and interlocked fingers with you. Her head felt like a soft, light cloud resting on your chest and her breathing became calmer and calmer by the minute.

Like you, her eyes were half open and your words became more scattered as well as your movements. Your eyelids began to feel heavy as the way you stroked her soft hand slowed down, your bodies starting to shut down for the night. You two had matching red faces and hickeys all over your necks, leaving those worries for your future selves. As the night crept up on you both you had one last conversation until the night melted all of your worries away.

“Juli?” you asked.

“…Yes Y/N?” the woman says, barely mustering a response.

“You think it’s okay that we did all this?”

“Did… what?” she shakes her head, trying her best not to fall asleep right there.

“You know” you start “Do a whole drinking game and almost have sex in your kitchen?”

She shrugs “Whatever. I’m too drunk right now to worry anyway.”

“Honestly… you’re right…” you tell her as you bring her hand to your lips and softly kiss her knuckles that were battered from years of work. Their roughness gave you a sense of how much she really needed to do this. To just let loose.

“Was this….what…. one shot really did to us?” the woman asks, her eyes now closed as she buried her face into your neck.

“Yeah…” you respond “Maybe we shouldn’t drink for a while.”

“Yeah… until next time” she says.

“Yeah…. until next time” you repeat.

“Juli?” you say again.

“Yes Y/N?”

“Do you remember who won the alcohol game we played earlier?”

“Mmmm no one… we both lost.”

“Oh okay..” you respond.

“Juli?” you ask for the last time.

“Yes Y/N? What is it now?” the poor woman was practically asleep at this point.

“I love you” you say.

“I love you more mi vida” Julieta says, concluding her statement by giving you a small kiss on your jaw.

When she knew you had no further questions, the worn out woman allowed herself to drift away into dreamland. Soon after, you heard the soft snores of your love on your chest as her breathing synchronized with yours. She was your ultimate treasure, a shining diamond in a sea of rocks. Her long eyelashes tickled her rosy cheeks as she slept with a content smile on her face. The way she was curled against you was the sweetest sight you could ever imagine. Sensing that the room was a little cold, you grabbed her apron and covered her with it, tucking it under her neck and making sure it covered her body. Although you were the almost naked one here, you felt warm because of her. The sight of her alone made you feel all fuzzy inside. You tucked her hair behind her ear once more before you closed your eyes and smiled at the thought of what another day with Julieta Madrigal might bring.

Her family was going to wake up to something interesting tomorrow morning, and god did you two have a lot of explaining to do. From the “one shot” game to the hangovers, were you guys even gonna remember anything?

‘Only one way to find out. And that was to wait until tomorrow’ you thought, finally allowing yourself to doze off, only to dream of the amazing woman that had made reality better then your dreams could ever be.

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